So for anyone that knows my stories, you knwo that Jenevieve is a character i created in an rpg game thingy. I decided that instead of re-writing death note with her in it, i'd focus more on the events of when Beyond Birthday captured and torured her. however I've changed some things up, made the story longer, and switched the time line so that this occurs AFTER the Kira case. the story is loosly based upon the evanesence song Bring Me To Life (as the title may suggest) as well as a few snipets of inspiration from other Evanesence songs. So enjoy. and remeber Rate & Review :)

Beyond Birthday

I follow the sound of her shallowed breathing and heavy footfalls. She's running around the corner desperate to escape, blood droplets leading my way to her, a bread crumb trail. I feel no need to hurry I know the anaesthetic I injected into her will take full effect in a moment. It would usually take longer to work but her running was pumping blood and adrenaline through her carrying the drug through her system at increased speed.

Jenevieve

I'm running as fast as my legs can carry me, I can hear him laughing as he calmly walks behind me. My limbs are growing heavier, my legs feel like lead, darkness is ebbing at the corners of my vision. Blood pours from the open wound on my wrist, leaving a trail of droplets. I turn a corner I hear his high cold laugh once again. My legs collapse underneath me sending me into a pathetic heap on the ground. I attempt to crawl away but my arms are too heavy I can't move. The darkness surrounding my vision grows deeper, I can hear him approaching.

Beyond Birthday

I turn and find her in a heap on the ground. Her eyes flickering as she desperately fights unconsciousness. I laugh at her small pathetic form as I lean down towards her. She uses what's left her strength to take a swing at my face. Bad idea honey. I remove the large carving knife from my belt and slash at her arm. As the blade rips through her flesh she lets out an inarticulate noise and pain and fear. The sound send blood rushing through my veins in excitement.

Jenevieve

Blood spills from the new wound in my arm, he smiles cruelly at me, his crimson eyes light up with excitement. I feel myself falling into sleep. The darkness over takes my vision and I'm left to the mercy of a madman.